The alley was dark. The street lights dim and faded. Almost all the humans were in bed sleeping. All reapers however, were up and on the job, including Grell Sutcliff.

There was only one more soul to collect, then he could go home and retire for the night. This was not an easy task however, sense this soul was one of a witch by the name of Casey. The pesky mortal kept disappearing as soon as he would show up. If this had gone on for to much longer, Grell would have lost his patience and given up. But thankfully he caught up to her just as she was about to leave.

"Just wait a damn minute" he said as he turned on his scythe.

Casey turned around in time to see the light gleaming off the scythe as it was about to cut her. She quickly dashed to the side, barely dodging the blow and losing some of her hair in the process.

Grell smiled and came at her again, this time managing to cut a gash in her leg. Casey collapsed onto the ground, looking up one last time to see the glee in her killers face.

"Can't run away now can you?" he said as he brought the chainsaw down. The blood splattered across the wall, looking almost black in the darkness.

Grell's smile widened as he removed his weapon from her skull. He slung it over his shoulder and began walking home.

-Next Day-

Grell entered the dispatch late (As usual) and immediately went to Will's office, slamming the door open and running to his desk.

"hey will! What do you have in store for me today?" He said with a devilish smile.

William looked up from his paperwork and sighed.

"Must you insist on barging in here like an animal Grell?" Will said, a bit annoyed.

"Of course I do! Every lady must make an entrance you know."He said, siting on Will desk.

Grell then began to file his nails and cross his legs.

Will simply stood up, straightened his papers, and handed them to Grell.

"These are the assignments that you must complete today. Do not overlook or skip any of them or you will cause me to have overtime fixing the mistake." he said motioning to the door for Grell to leave.

Grell stood up, the smile dropping from his face. He looked Will directly in the eyes, his hands to his sides. "Whats wrong Will" he said seriously.

Will twitched his fingers but kept his composer. He hated the simple fact that Grell could always tell when he had something on his mind.

"Come on will. Just tell me, please?"he said, sitting back down. Grell had genuine worry on his face. Even though Grell and Will had never been close, they talked to each other because of how long they've been partners.

Will walked across the room and opened the door, mentioning once again for Grell to leave.

"I am working at the moment. If you wish to talk, you may do so when both of our assignments have been thoroughly completed and turned in on time."He said, a little faster then he wanted to.

Grell walked over to the door and stopped just as he was about to leave. He turned around once more to look at Will. "I know somethings wrong, and your not going to avoid it like you always do this time."

As soon as the door shut and Will was alone in his office, the walls crumbled. Will slid down and sat against the door. He reached his hands to his hair and pulled in frustration. He had made one of the biggest mistakes that a reaper could make.

He lost one of the cinematic records.

Hi everyone. When I first started this story, I didn't realized how rushed it came out to be. Please bare with me! It gets better when you get to chapter 4 because that's when my friend pointed it out to me! I also start doing pov's, which turned out a lot better then the third person view that I was doing in the first four parts of this story.

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